The Vending Machine

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Levi    Finding Alexis on campus after not finding Johnny was like winning the lottery, so of course, I was going to invite her to my dorm. Not planning on having anything with her, but some kisses here and there wouldn’t hurt.     I would have to say, having your ex in your dorm was fun and naughty at the same time. Don’t blame me for that, she is beautiful. Her blonde wavy hair that fell down her lower back and her plump lips who were always wearing that red lipstick that I loved on her.     I couldn't stop but mention her big mounds who would attract even the shyest guy on campus, but I was the lucky one that got to enjoy them. Unfortunately, she was also someone who loved to be with a few other guys besides me, and well, that was it, the rest is history.    “I’m so glad to see you again, Levi. How has your summer been?” she asked, sitting on my bed with her legs crossed, her skirt so short you could see her tanned legs all the way to her hip, and I was not exaggerating.     “Don’t get used to this. You know how we stand. This is just a friendly hang out,” I replied, taking my wallet and my keys from my desk, “I’m going to get some snacks and sodas, do you want any?”    She nodded and sat comfortably with her legs crossed. I chuckled, she was still adorable.     As I was walking down the stairs, I could see that girl on a bench close to the vending machine, looking at the distance with a smile on her face.     “If you don’t stop smiling, your face will freeze like that,” I said, staring at her with a smirk on my face as she scowled while trying to ignore me. .     “Are you always a jerk?” she asked. I raised my eyebrows at her. Who does she think she is?    I laughed at her comment. It was hard for me to get offended by anything anyone said. Walking towards her with my hands in my pocket, I looked down before I said anything I could regret, but that was impossible. My mouth was like a pistol, always shooting without stopping.    “How rude of me. I’m Levi Anderson,” I said, extending my hand, but she ignored it as she kept her arms folded on her chest, looking at me with the corner of her eyes.    “Sicily,” she introduced herself.    “Aren’t you that small town girl I have heard about all day?” I lied, but she didn’t have to know. I was just good at figuring some people out.    “Yes, I am. What’s it to you?” she replied, standing from the bench. She folded her arms and raised an eyebrow, waiting for me to answer that question.     “Oh, nothing. I could care less who you are.”    She approached me until we were just inches from each other, making me stay alert in case she tried anything. You never knew.     “I can’t believe Eva is your sister. She is so nice and so joyful. You, on the other hand, are just a spoiled little rich boy with a playboy complex. Oh, I can see it, you flirting with every single girl on campus, how pathetic can that be?” she mentioned and taking a deep breath, I closed the gap between us, my chest almost brushing her cute little breasts.    “Well, someone as pretty as you could get any guy too. Your eyes are very magical,” I said, trying to get a reaction from her, and for a moment I was succeeding, but she was out of the trance while pushing me away from her, letting out an annoyed scoff.     “You are such an i***t. I hope I don’t have to see you too much, or have anything to do with you, although being your sister’s roommate, that might be impossible.”    She sauntered away, making me look at her behind, not bad at all. I shook my head and walked to the vending machine, taking my money out while I sighed. Suddenly that girl was coming to my mind and all I could do was scoff.    I didn’t want to see her any more than she wanted to see me, but it sucks for her because as big as the campus is, we still lived on the same floor and I was bound to see her often.     Successfully buying a Dr. Pepper and a bag of chips, I walked towards my room. The elevator was not working at the moment. Way to start the year, so I had to take the stairs to the third floor.     I opened the door to my room and I saw Johnny standing there, talking to Alexis, who was laying on the bed, comfortable. Looks like they finally saw each other.    I gave her the snacks and we both sat down to watch a movie while Johnny grabbed some clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.    “So, Levi. Have you chosen your next victim yet?” she asked, rubbing my arm while her eyes met mine, full of lust and passion.    “Not yet. To be honest, I don’t think I will have time for that this year. Might keep myself busy with some lectures.”    “You, Levi Anderson, focusing on his studies? Since when?” she asked, skeptically.    “Since my parents threatened me to cut my allowance, so I would love for you to try to keep comments like that to yourself, if not, I will not resist and will push you out of the door.” I replied, smiling at her. She shrugged her shoulder and leaned against my chest, comfortably.    We both watched the movie and Johnny had come out of the bathroom, his body wet and with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Alexis couldn’t help but drool.    “Don’t you even think about it,” I said, shutting the TV off and getting out of bed. I helped her up, pulling her by the hands and kissed her lips, a sign that I was saying goodbye to her before pushing her out the door.     “You have her in the palm of your hand, dude.” my friend mentioned. I laid back on my bed and passed my hands through my hair, letting out a sigh of frustration.     “I would never go back to her, if I did, it would be just naughty fun. Nothing else. For now, there is one girl that I plan on putting on the palm of my hand, and trust me, that will be fun.” 
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